((Lisa Cooper, continued from Doctor! Doctor! I think I'm a pair of curtains! )) After she had made her way out of the town, Lisa found a nice cool patch in the shade and sat down, getting her map out and setting it down on the ground. She looked at it, studying it for a good long while, just trying...

((Lisa Cooper, continued from Open Grave .)) Lisa sat with her bare legs stretched out in front of her and used her hand to keep the sun out of her eyes as she studied her surroundings. Damp hair clung to her face and her clothes. Her other hand was rested on the scythe lying between her and the day...

((F15: Lisa Cooper, debut.)) In anyone else’s hands, Lisa Cooper figured, a scythe would most likely be a deadly weapon. In her hands, it was slightly more effective than harsh language, and even then, Lisa wasn’t too great at the whole ‘talking smack’ thing. She rifled through her bag for supplies,...

Corrina pressed forwards. Slow, calculated steps. Keeping to walking where she wouldn't make much noise. Avoiding kicking the rocks and grit on the floor, treading softly to make sure her footsteps wouldn't echo as much. Pointless really, she'd probably made enough noise to wake up the whole compoun...

A loud crash came from inside the building, grabbing Corrina's attention. "Hello?" She raised an eyebrow, looked into the entrance of the building. "Anyone there?" She wasn't sure if there was a response, but she decided to check it out anyway. Didn't want any psycho jumping her ...

((F21, Corrina Landrey, Debut.)) Awoken from a dreamless sleep, the girl began to stir. Always the light-sleeper, she forwent the groggy stages of drowsiness, opting to just sit up, push her glasses back up her nose and pull her cardigan over her shoulders. She slowly got to her feet, slowly trying ...

((M01, David Burn, debut.)) Dave had woken up about an hour ago. There really wasn't a better way of describing it, really. He just... woke up, grabbed his bags, found his pipe wrench- soon to be his new best friend- and left. Where'd he even woken up? Didn't matter then, and to be honest, it didn't...

Dave pretended to look interested, but on the inside, he was bored as shit. Jen was rambling and raving, saying the kind of stuff that would fit perfectly in some kind of "philosophical" emo's diary. Dave half listened for a few moments before his mind just went "Fuck it." and wa...

Jennifer finally showed up, trundling along without a care in the world. Dave sighed and dug his hands into the pockets of his jacket. Had it really been the right choice to have gone with her instead of following Wendy and Megan? Dave honestly didn't think he was going to find out now, though he wa...

((David Burn, continued from Falling to Pieces .)) David Burn was a fast walker. He always had been, really. This wasn't a problem, as much as it was that Jennifer was a slow follower. In and of itself, this wasn't a bad thin, it was just that Dave was also impatient . Frankly, nothing bored him as ...

Her heart raced as she took another step forwards, blanking Alex completely to investigate what the noise was. A sudden movement, her shoelace getting stuck in the grating. She tripped forward, losing the shoe that had gotten caught and tumbling over the edge. A quick mistake. That was all it was. S...

((Placeholder post while I work on the actual one.)) "In your case, maybe." Alli smiled at Alex's joke and playfully punched him in the arm. She threw her bag to the ground and sat down, expressing her dissatisfaction with the food inside and made a pretty bad joke about it. She heard a no...

For a second, Alli wasn’t sure how Alex would react to her deciding to just knuckle down, get to the top of the helipad and figure out a game plan. Find out some way out of this place. The thought of hailing down a helicopter briefly passed her mind. That would be a sound plan. They could fly around...

((Taking over handling Alli until her death, with approval from staff.)) Feet still stuck steadfast to the steel staircase, Alli just stood and watched as Brett approached, yelling his usual "patriotic" abuse towards Alex. Half-repressed memories of shock, panic over whether her lineage wo...

((Skipping post order with permission to get Corrina out.)) It'd all blow over. It was fine. It was all fine. Everything would be okay. Corrina stayed couched on shaking legs, ducked behind one of the struts where she was almost certain no one could see her. She knew she wouldn’t choose somewhere th...